Post by Deleted on Jun 22, 2015 20:19:32 GMT -5
Clare had big news, and she was finishing up training at the obstacle course. February was coming. Okay, so it was actually a long ways off still, but close enough. She watched Elizabeth barely manage to get past the spikes and onto the platform. Fourth was pretty good. She laughed to herself as Mattie started shouting instructions. Ah, Mattie. Usually the firm-handed one here. Clare was more inclined to go easy on them. Mattie was little, but a spitfire. Clare thought she was great. Oh, she should tell her too! Well, given the fact that this would leave the cohort in her charge for a bit the beginning of next year, she definitely needed to. But she had an order of importance here. She’d told Jason of course, then Felicity, now she would need to tell her sister. But back to training. How quickly she got sidetracked. Well, that was understandable. Her news was kind of… huge.
Twenty more painful, hot minutes went by and finally it was time to head back to the barracks, but trouble was, she didn’t live in the barracks anymore. So she walked back with her cohort, then parted ways at the via and headed for New Rome. There she shared a lovely little apartment with her wonderful husband, Jason. She let herself in and headed for the bathroom to take a quick shower and cooled off. When she left the bathroom again, the smell of plumeria flowers followed her. She let her wet hair hang down and air dry. It fluffed up better that way, plus with this warm weather, the dampness felt good. She headed out towards the barracks again to start the hunt for her dear sister, Mikayla.
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Tag: @mikayla
Notes: Sorry, short!